Intayazz8/8/2014 1:23 PMIn a tiny little bar above the forums, you should have the line of 'Forums: Search * Change Handle * Your Active Topics * Subscriptions * New Activity'

Karathinel7/30/2014 3:25 AMhrm.... Struggling to figure out how to change the character associated with the account, since only a couple of people ever met Kara. But this is Red / Spellfury.

Karathinel7/30/2014 3:21 AM*wave* I realize I kind of vanished a year ago and it's likely no one really remembers any more, but I actually have a bit of time for gaming again and figured I would see what people are up to?

Markoss nodded in agreement, "I think it is well to assume that none of us intend any harm to any except those who have threatened our friend Intayazz."

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Sunky looked over the map with the navigator, then frowned at the ship. It was a possibility that this ship had something to do with those who took Intayazz, but he felt like the odds to be incredibly slim. He leaned over the bridge looking down at the deck below. "Oi, let's hurry up and figure out what's on that ship, I'd like to make it to the island with plenty of night time to hide in!"

Markoss nodded up at the rogue, "I do believe he has a point, and I believe all plans are settled, no point in procrastinating." With that, he grabbed Smudge and jumped over board, using a burst of Ki to propel them through the air faster than even the airship was moving.

((Okay, backup here. Smudge would attempt to dodge him, has a good tumble, and I'm thinking with Gal and the rest standing right there, he's not taking off with her. C'mon now. Otherwise you're going to have one P.O'd Smudge.. Oh and no way back to the ship, oh patient monk.

And heads up, our GM to this whole thing is out for a bit. So, we'll only be going so far as the exploration and getting us someone to interrogate. Since he has more to add and stuffs. ))

"Elorick, why don't you go down. I can help protect this ship, and prepare for the next part." Aaliana begins. A look of frustration crosses her face, "I am not sure how to take a person captive, and I don't think I can fly back up to the ship yet. I am good at getting down, but not back up, as any hatchling." We will be waiting for you all when you get back.

She then turns to look at Archan. "Do you know where we will ask this person the questions? I would think it would be inside, wouldn't it? Since you are a user of magic, can you prepare a room for us to use? Since they are appearing and disappearing, they can probably use magic as well. Is there a way to stop them from using magic while in that room?"

"I had not thought of that," Arachan says. "I can put up a planar barrier to block teleportation in or out, but we will have to wait until everyone is back, or else our people on the ground will be stuck."

(feel free to kick, scream, and bite him all along the way down for doing such a stupid act, that was kinda the point, him to start a plan she had put into motion, before she was quite prepared for it. However I don't think a surprised smudge would be able to out react a very nimble monk)

A dozen robes already. Yet more seem to come. What the hell was that damnable assassin thinking, sending me in here.

Shadowed in the blackness of the ship decks, blades slipped in and out of flesh like hot knives through butter. Each room seemed to yield two or three more of the mages and such, causing a bit of alarm. Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, they just kept coming.

The ship was a veritable maze, but considering the passengers, that didn't seem all that unlikely. Mess hall after cargo hold after bunk room, each one more out of place than the last but still pressing on.

Finally, the last room, and the target. A particular wizard, with a knack for interrogation. With a few soft steps, padding over and slipping the blade in his back, causing the mage to gasp for air, then finally collapse to the ground. As he did, a field of energy fell, and that's when the shadow's job was done.

Smudge growls, all but fuming as she twists her way out of Markoss grasp so that he is merely guiding her and not holding her.

Her voice is soft but harsh. "That was an incredibly stupid thing to do for someone who considers themselves so wise. You said yourself that you couldn't get back with the ship up there. You do realize we just jumped without that scroll to teleport us back, and before we knew whether we'd be able to communicate or not?"

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